Game of Thrones, Season 1

Khal Drogo:
You are no king.

[enraged, Viserys draws his scimitar and brandishes it.]

Viserys Targaryen:
Keep away from me!

Daenerys Targaryen:
Viserys, please.

Viserys Targaryen:
There she is.

Jorah Mormont:
Put the sword down. They'll kill us all.

Viserys Targaryen:
They can't kill us. They can't shed blood in their sacred city. But I can. I want what I came for. [to Daenerys, holding his scimitar to her belly] I want the crown he promised me. He bought you, but he never paid for you. Tell him I want what was bargained for, or I'm taking you back. He can keep the baby. I'll cut it out and leave it for him.

Khal Drogo:
Anha vazhak maan rek me zala. Anha vazhak maan firikhnharen hoshora ma mahrazhi aqovi affin mori atihi mae!

Viserys Targaryen:
What's he saying?

Daenerys Targaryen:
He says yes. You shall have a golden crown... that men shall tremble to behold.

Viserys Targaryen:
That was all I wanted. What-what was promised.

Khal Drogo:
Qora mae.

[Drogo's Bloodriders seize Viserys's wrists, breaking his right arm and forcing him to drop the sword.]

Viserys Targaryen:
Ahh! No! No! You cannot touch me. I am the Dragon! I am the Dragon! I want my crown! Ahh!

[The Dothraki force him to his knees as he yells in pain; Drogo unbuckles his belt of gold ornaments.]

Khal Drogo:
Ammeni haz jolin!

[Drogo drops the gold belt into a soup-pot and watches it melt]

Jorah Mormont:
Look away, Khaleesi.

Daenerys Targaryen:
No.

Viserys Targaryen:
No, Dany. Dany, tell them. Make them! Dany, make them. No, you can't! Just please! Dany, please!

Khal Drogo:
A crown for a king.

[He upends the pot and empties its contents onto Viserys head, killing him]

Jorah Mormont:
Khaleesi?

Daenerys Targaryen:
He was no dragon. Fire cannot kill a dragon.